Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

It took three days for the fourteen Feng Shui masters to wake up.After waking up, Wuming Old Daoist and Ling Feng were sitting on the side peeling sweet potatoes, which were delicious. Shen Mu sat on the side and handed Ling Feng a glass of water from time to time to prevent him from choking.

Old Yang woke up first, feeling extremely weak, touched his forehead, crawled up, his stomach growled hungry, and took a look, "When will we come back, hurry up and give me a whole bowl of rice, I'm starving to death .”

Seeing that someone woke up, Ling Feng touched his forehead with a look of ignorance and blood on his face. He pretended to be calm and walked out of the door. As soon as he went out, he couldn't help laughing. Shen Mu coughed and said to Wuming Chang said, "Master, I'm going to serve Uncle Yang some food."

After going out, Shen Mu hurriedly caught up with Ling Feng, who turned around, "Why did you come out?"

"I want to get them a basin of water." Shen Mu thought of Lao Yang and other people whose faces were covered with talismans drawn with dog blood and others. They hadn't showered for a few days, and the whole room was filled with a sour smell.

"Well, then you go fetch water, and I'll serve the meal first."

Lao Yangtou and Lao Dao were eating sweet potatoes together in the house, and Lao Dao looked at Lao Yangtou with distaste, "You don't even smell your own body, so why don't you eat it?"

"Hey, you old man, you don't love your sweet potato, do you? Tsk tsk, don't even think about it, but I did my best!"

"Contribution?" The old man snorted, "Didn't the old man recite you in the end?"

"What do you mean?" Old Yang got angry and dropped the sweet potato.

"Okay, you don't remember what happened in the tomb?"

When Old Yang heard this, he hesitated and covered his head, thinking for a long time, "I just remember going down to the entrance of the tomb, and then..." He hesitated for a long time, "I can't remember."

"Okay, let's wait until they wake up." The old man wiped his mouth and said.

At night, after all the feng shui masters woke up, a few of them reluctantly took a bath, had a meal, and a group of people sat around to discuss countermeasures.

"Is it really a soul lamp?"

"If it weren't for the soul lamp, could we fold it in?" Old Yang snorted coldly, "Old Dao, just tell me what to do now?"

"Eldest brother, the fact that this soul lamp can appear in this tomb means that the evil spirit inside is beyond our expectations. My suggestion is to just repair it and not change it."

"I think Taoist Yuan Yangzi is right!" A 50-[-]-year-old Feng Shui master stood up, "There is nothing we can do about such a heavy evil spirit, and even if we want to vent it, in which direction will the evil spirit be vented? Large-scale catharsis will not benefit the people around."

"Well said!" The old Taoist stroked his beard, "Thought is very comprehensive, but have you ever thought that we can repair it now, but what about in the future? You must know that in this vicissitudes of life, what kind of geological disasters come, the evil spirit will be unstoppable The catharsis of the rules will be even worse at that time."

"What should you do?"

"Senior brother, what do you want to do?" Yuan Yangzi knew his senior brother too well, and when he saw what the old man said, he knew that there must be a way.

"Well, I have a little idea." The old Taoist continued: "Our Taoist school pays attention to the natural formation, and the formation can be used."

"Didn't you find that the formation in this tomb is actually a little strange?"

"What's so strange... Ah, you are talking about the soul lamp?!" Old Yang was the first to think of it. Yuan Yangzi didn't go into the tomb, but the old Taoist had already told everything about it.

"Yes, logically speaking, a formation requires only one suppression object, but there are two in the tomb, and one of them obviously belongs to the main town and the other belongs to the deputy town."

"Have you noticed any difference in this vice town?" The old man smiled, "It is obviously prepared by the Feng Shui master who arranged this tomb specially for our descendants, and it only needs a gentle seven-star eight-trigram array to match the seven stars in the sky. Echoing each other from a distance, the evil spirit is slowly dissolved by the power of the stars, then in a few years, this place will no longer be dangerous."

"That's right! Why didn't we think of it?!" Old Yang was happy, and patted the old man on the shoulder, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it!"

The next day, Lao Dao set foot on the back mountain again with fourteen Feng Shui masters. The difference this time was that Lao Dao walked in front, holding the Qinglong Sword that Ling Feng had given him in his hand, protecting the group.When it was almost time for the soul lamp, the old Taoist stopped, and as usual, gathered his energy, straightened the crooked soul lamp, and then signaled the group of people with his eyes to start to move, and started repairing at various points.

Time was running out, and the fourteen Feng Shui masters finally went to the entrance of the cave to rest safely because they did not get close to the soul lamp.

After a day of hard work, Feng Shuimen entered the tomb back and forth, 5 minutes each time, and finally set up all the formations in the tomb, including the new formation, at sunset.

Finally, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but a new problem emerged. Every formation needs to be activated. Who will be the starter?Everyone stopped talking, because their strength simply couldn't reach it.This formation is guarded by soul lamps, so who has the ability to activate this thousand-year-old feng shui monster?Then can't you use up all the vitality in your body?

The old man stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "We have overcome so many difficulties, and the last kick will be bad? The old man will be the one who starts!"

"Daozhang, you! This is too dangerous!" The rest of the Fengshui masters hurriedly persuaded, this unknown Taoist priest is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he will not survive long until he activates this formation. No.1, the position of the unnamed Taoist priest has never been shaken. It's not that he is a veteran, but everyone's acquiescence, even though this old man has always been unreliable.

"Don't persuade me." The old Taoist sighed, "People always have to die one day, even my apprentice is only 11 years old, I just hope you can treat him kindly, if he encounters any danger, I hope you can help him a lot. Take it."

"Master Dao, you..."

"Actually, I can also foresee that my end is approaching. Even if I don't have this experience, I won't be able to live for a few years. It's just a pity for my apprentice."

"Okay, after a short rest, let's start preparing!" The old man waved his hand, dissuading Old Yang who wanted to speak.

"Ugh!"

Everyone was silent, they knew how stubborn the Wuming Taoist priest was, he looked like a joking old man, but he was actually a stubborn donkey.

When Haishi just arrived, everyone was already sitting cross-legged at each position, and began to prepare for the formation.

The old man sat in the center of the formation, chanting mantras silently.

Ling Fengben and Shen Mu were reading a book together, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest as he watched. Ling Feng frowned, his chest had only hurt a few times, and every time it was a warning, what was it this time?Suddenly Ling Feng thought of Master, Master alone on the mountain with those ten or so Feng Shui masters, will there be any problems?

Ling Feng thought over and over again, and after explaining a few words to Shen Mu, he went up the mountain alone with a flashlight.

The stars are shining, tonight is a night full of stars, Ling Feng walked faster and faster with the flashlight in his hand, but felt more and more pain in his chest, something happened to the master!Ling Feng gritted his teeth and walked quickly.

If someone looks on the mountain, they will find that there is a shadow of a person walking towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, half of the formation has been completed, and most of the vitality of the old Taoist has been exhausted at this time, and it will be exhausted in a short time. At this time, he is ready to sacrifice. Stop, then everything they have done before will be in vain.What Taoist Wuming is most afraid of is the sudden arrival of Ling Feng, who finally left his apprentice behind, so no matter what, he must solve this formation before the apprentice arrives.

Just when the old man was about to take out his last trace of vitality, Ling Feng rushed over. It didn't matter what he saw. A performance that is about to run out of energy.

Ling Feng threw the flashlight away, sat down cross-legged, circulated his vitality, and volleyed towards the old way.

He knew that if he entered the formation rashly, it would definitely affect everyone's formation, and it would also cause the formation to backlash, so he couldn't act rashly, the only thing he could do was to pour his vitality into the formation.

The old Taoist was about to inject the last trace of vitality, when suddenly he felt his whole body lighten, and a nourishing air flow entered his body, circulated his whole body, and turned to the formation again.He knew that his apprentice Ling Feng had arrived in the end.

Ling Feng came and showed that all the feng shui masters were more or less aware of it, because they couldn't speak when they were going to fight, but everyone was sweating for this child. Can you support it?Or will something happen to both of them?

Ling Feng quickly circulated the vitality of his whole body, while inputting vitality to his master, while frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

The meaning of the name of the Seven-Star Bagua Formation is that it is arranged according to the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the sky. Each Feng Shui master has his own position, enters vitality, and activates them one by one corresponding to the stars.

As time passed, Ling Feng's forehead also started to sweat, it was only a little bit close, it must not be compromised here, he has not gone far in this life, he wants to stand out, he has to be filial to his master, he has too many things to do !

The seven stars of the Big Dipper shine one after another in the sky, each with a mysterious light. On this day, many astronomers were surprised to find that the trajectory of the Big Dipper had changed subtly, and many scientists were puzzled.

At this time, everyone is working together to welcome the final blow.

Ling Feng was also sweating profusely at this time. If this continues, then the master and him will be finished, so Ling Feng gritted his teeth and took out a wisp of fresh air and sent it directly to the old Taoist body. I just felt a chill in my forehead that rushed straight to my whole body, sweeping away the weakness in my whole body, the old Taoist heart tightened, what is this?Yes...it's refreshing!

As soon as the fresh air comes out, the vitality of the formation is naturally sufficient, the old Taoist drew a talisman in the air, and finally opened his eyes and shouted: "Open!"

All the feng shui masters quickly changed their fingers, chanted the mantra, stood up, and changed their footwork. Fourteen feng shui masters circled the old way and shouted: "open!"

The old Taoist chanted the mantra and activated the formation, "All dharmas will be punished, the Taishang Laojun is as urgent as a law, open!"

For a moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be trembling. In a world invisible to ordinary people, the Big Dipper in the sky was shining brightly, echoing with the Big Dipper and the eight trigrams array on the back mountain of Dangjiawan. The force descended and fell into the ground.

Ling Feng was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move. He knew that there was no way for him to recover from his output of fresh energy for ten years, and everything he practiced would be affected.

The old man didn't care about calling it a day, so he hurried to Ling Feng's side, "What's that silly boy doing? Such an important thing, you, you! Sigh!"

He couldn't blame him, because he was the apprentice's only hope, if he really died, he didn't know if he could survive.

Ling Feng could only take a look at his master's well-being before passing out.

He fainted, but felt that he was sober. He could see the stars all over the sky circling towards him, as if they were forming a mysterious totem, and like a formation, they were constantly changing freely, every time Changing once, Ling Feng felt drowsy, but reason told her that she couldn't sleep. If she fell asleep, it seemed that she would miss a big opportunity. fainted.